Ancient poems describing Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Li Qiao

Round and cold, all the words are the same.

Know that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and no wind?

2, pregnant under the autumn night and the moon

Author: Meng Haoran

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

3. Mid-Autumn Moon Mid-Autumn Moon

Author: Xu Youzhen

Mid-autumn moon. Mid-autumn and bright moon. It's too bright. How much do you know about him? Rain or shine.

Don't say rain or shine, enjoy the world. Good season, I wish every year, a total of mid-autumn moon.

4. Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Author: Cao Song

Cloudless World in Wan Li In the autumn of March 35, * * * see the frog dish in Shanghai.

Until the end, I never took a private photo of a family.

5, Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon.

Author: Mi Fei

Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters.

If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

6. Autumn Moon in Yangguan District

Author: Su Shi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

7. Go back to Dong for the Mid-Autumn Festival and invite a banquet.

Author: Wen Tianxiang

Overlapping festivals along the river, painting boat ice; When the moon raises a glass, you will be fragrant and green.

Worship the fall of Huaxing, about the floating of the bright moon.

The wind and rain are all over the city, why are you lucky to be near? The picturesque mountains and rivers are still the trip to Chibi in those days. Straw is rewarded, and cloth is distributed in turn.

8. Huanxisha takes 18 guests in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Author: Zhang Xiaoxiang

They are all immortals of Yingzhou Bookstore. At present, they are talking about the lotus in the association, and Hu Jia is like a river.

Arouse Feng Yiqing's summer heat, even recommend Li Zi for a new round, and see Shan Juan from now on.

9. August 15th, jathyapple.

Author: Du Fu

A little lower than Wushan gorge, it is still called Baidicheng.

The air is full of darkness, and the wheels are half bright and half dark.

Diao Dou urged the dawn, but the toad was on her own.

Zhang gong leans against mental disability, not only the Han family camp.

10, enjoy the moon in Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Hui Lin

The Zen flavor makes the guests worry and makes me clear and full of buildings.

Have you ever had a few days off in January? It's a rare time in a hundred years to jump into the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chrysanthemum stays in Chongyang for a long time, and Gui Xiang stays in the upper bound.

I don't know who will continue to travel in the cold

1 1, full moon thinking of a distant place/full moon reminiscing about the past

Author: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

12, Xijiang Moon Dream.

Author: Su Shi

It's a big dream in the world, how many times is it cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples.

The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly.

13, Sijiake leap Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Wu Wenying

Osmanthus fragrans bloomed for the second time. Dongli Zhanguang. The precious mirror on earth is still in harmony, and the fairy returns to the sea.

Endless, half cold. Poor guy, this is the only one left. Su E didn't miss Sanqiu's dream, but she won tonight.

14, Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Si Kongtu

Wandering outside autumn scenery, everything feels leisurely.

If there is no moon this night, a year will be wasted.

15, Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Li Pu

When the mirror rose into the sky, there was silence among the clouds.

A round of average points full, accompanied by Wan Liyun.

The sly rabbit fell from the string and the demon frog rested in front of him.

Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.

16, August 15, Guizi, Tianzhu Temple.

Author: Pirixiu

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple.

So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

17, August 15, watching the moon in the pavilion at night.

Author: Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.

Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

18, Laurel was awarded Mid-Autumn Festival.

Author: Zhang

Who grinds the flying mirror? According to Che Gankun, mountains and rivers are printed.

Jade dew flows, and the autumn sky has no waves, which is clearer than the usual night, and does not hinder the swaying of Guiying.

Lao Tzu sang and asked Chang 'e, how about not getting drunk on a good night?

19, Bodhisattva-level people, why do you need to worry about blowing clouds?

Author: Gao

Don't rush to blow the clouds, the golden cake will open in the cold wind. If you don't go upstairs tonight, you will spend a year in autumn.

Osmanthus fragrans is fragrant and foggy, and the leaves are westerly. Guest drunk river bridge, lights bright Yu Di sad.

Mid-Autumn Poems and Ancient Poems

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Like Huaihai's eyes, the long sea is as white as silver, and millions of rainbow-like lights are pregnant with pearl oysters. If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon.

Don Pi Rixiu

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Song sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Yuxi Liu Tang

Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

Don

Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

Don du fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. He knew that the dew would be frost and the moon would be bright tonight. Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Don

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Tang Libai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Tang Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Don du fu

The full moon flies in the mirror and returns to the heart to fold the sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Yuan Haowen

Strong rice days are too thin, narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

Tang Bai Juyi

On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

Don Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

Complete works of Mid-Autumn Poetry

1, Mid-Autumn Festival

Author: Zheng Gu

Smell Xiaolian, it's rainy in the water town.

The weather is just right and the customers are just quiet.

When will the mutinous soldiers stop, so all the old people are.

It's hard to entertain yourself at this time and I haven't studied Zen.

2. The Mid-Autumn Moon directly forbids the park.

Author: Zheng Yi

Unfortunately, it is forbidden, and nylon is added.

I came to Xiye Road temporarily, and I'm still cleaning it up.

In a trance, I returned to the land of Dan, and I stayed in the crimson sky.

You can chat with yourself and play with Wei Zihua.

3. Mid-Autumn Moon

Author: Zhu Qingyu

Since ancient times, there has been a division of labor, but there should be shortages and profits.

One night is bright, and the four seas are clear.

Quietly, the wind rises slightly, cold and snowy.

In this lonely and rare encounter, I am grateful for this love.

4. The rainy night in Zhu Jing on August 15 of the same year sent it to Li Yu.

Author: Zheng Gu

* * * When the night glows, it becomes dark autumn.

Properly clear the way and look forward to it.

Leaning against Yuan, curtains hung over the bright building.

Osmanthus fragrans has no fragrance, and orchids have dew.

Jade leaks and worries, and gold honors and rewards.

Next year, we will meet in China.

May, August 15 night

Author: Yin Wengui

Wan Li has no Kyushu and cloud mirror, and the most reunion night is Mid-Autumn Festival.

The clothes are all ice-colored, and water is condensed everywhere.

The shadow of Kazuki Watanabe musician is cold and clear, while the wind in Haimen is white and moist.

Because you did what I care about, you reduced the trouble for one night.

See the moon in the evening of June and August 15.

Author: Yao He

Graceful, thousands of miles away, Sanqiu Wugeng.

The light should be turned off tonight. I often think from another angle.

There is little dew in the sky, but there is no wind on earth.

Who can look at the blue sky when you say goodbye sadly?

7. Autumn in Luo Zhong

Author: Xu Hui

The old country has nowhere to go, and officials are idle, reminiscing about long trips.

Monk Moling Temple, Chu guest Dongting boat.

If you are ill for a long time, you will feel autumn early.

How big can a strong heart be? Yishui flows eastward.

8. Look at the rain in August

Author: Xu Ning

On the night of August 15 this year, the cold rain rustled.

If practice is frosty, where is Wu Shan?

I was ill in bed on the night of September/August 15.

Author: Xiong Rudeng

There is only one night a year in January, and I sleep alone in Jianglou.

Lonely bamboo windows are idle, and night shadows come to bed.

10, August 15 night

Author: Xu Ning

In August, the air is crisp, and Chang 'e leaves fresh cassia twig.

A year can't compare with today's night, and I can't sleep before the Twelve Peaks.

1 1, enjoy the moon in the mid-autumn night in Helin Temple.

Author: Xu Hui

When the moon is full, there are no trees and grass in the courtyard.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a sea of clouds, and the night is cold and blue.

Homesick sentences in Mid-Autumn Festival, homesick ancient poems in Mid-Autumn Festival.

1, hometown, how do wanderers miss their hometown? Missing one's homeland is actually caring about one's childhood friends, the old house and the land. However, the wanderer is most concerned about his parents who are now old.

After a lonely person has lived in a foreign land for many years, his home will gradually become a familiar and strange, distant and cordial dream. Whenever I feel homesick, I have great courage to give up everything in my life.

I like my home very much, not only because I opened the door, but also because my home has a special taste, like the taste of nature. The longer the days, the stronger the smell.

4. Home is a door. With the door, we are no longer afraid of bad people coming to our house. Home is a warm harbor. If the journey is tiring, you can have a good rest before you set sail. Home is a ship, which gives people a warm feeling.

5. Home is the starting point of life and the harbor of life. Home is like a drop of crystal dew, nourishing every dry heart. Home is like a big umbrella, always protecting the creatures below it.

6. Every time I call home, I hang up reluctantly. There are always endless words, and caring has become a habit of mine. I can't help thinking of you when I overhear what others say.

7. A breeze blew and the smell of rice came to the nose. Suddenly, the evening in my hometown appeared in front of me. The red brick tile house is hidden in the dense green trees, and the smoke from the kitchen is curled up in the air, like a gauze dream, like a heartstring of my homesickness.

8. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, always tied to the heart of a wanderer; Home is like a coat, it won't raise the temperature, but it will give people warmth that even the stove can't replace.

9. homesick. I miss my parents' frosty white hair; Miss my brother's humorous words; I miss quarreling with my brother over a trivial matter, and I miss the house that sheltered me from the wind and rain. Miss the crystal clear reservoir behind the house.

10, people are in a foreign land, and home is fire; On the way to a foreign land, home is a lamp; On the night of a foreign land, home is a dream, which can't round up homesickness. Du Yan of Changzhou, Jiangsu Province used a corner of the column to express his different feelings when he was homesick.

1 1. Since ancient times, countless poets have sung the homesickness of wanderers. The fishing lamp is dim, the guest dreams back, and the sound is heartbreaking. Wan Li, the home of a lonely boat, shed tears every few lines. Home is the eternal shore where wandering dreams haunt.

12. Every time I go home, even if I am bored or busy, even if I tap the keyboard with my fingertips, memories will sweep over me. It has become a habit to record the past bits and pieces with fine words.

13, homesickness, like a cup of strong tea, with a bit of elegance in bitterness; Homesickness, like the timbre of saxophone, is profound and long, giving you homesickness; Homesickness, like a breeze in March, makes you meekly excited.

14, no matter how far you go, as long as you want to start a business, you will have your hometown, parents and relatives in your body; This is my hometown. Only my hometown can remind people of every festival, especially the Mid-Autumn Festival.

1, there is only rain in Qiu Lai, but there is no cloud in Jiazi. After the rice is harvested, it will be dried with the grain until the warehouse is cleared. Fan Chengda's Miscellanies of Summer Resort

2, just arrived in Laomatou, Yangcun, the north wind blows and rains, and it becomes autumn. Woo hoo, ghosts are depressing, but they sleep under the awning window. Wang Yuanliang's Ninety-eight Huzhou Songs

3. The color of rain in Qiu Lai is cold, and the wind is cool and clear. You are an arrogant and noble prosecutor, with a handsome figure and immortal style. Li Bai's "Rewarding Pei for Love Rain"

4, wind and rain, the four seas are ridiculous and the same cloud. There is no more argument about going to Malay cattle, and it is no good to distinguish muddy water from clear water. Du Fu's Autumn Sigh

5, the night rain and autumn wine suddenly woke up, and the mood was difficult to calm down. Yellow flowers are cold and not beautiful, and red leaves beat drums. Back on earth, I can hate vulgarity, and I have not forgotten my affection. Since the sideburns are all white, I'm surprised not to learn from An Ren. Li Yu accidentally published a book on September 10th.

6. The small garden turns to Ji Guang in rainy and autumn. It's a little cold, but it's still warm. Huang Ju Banana Garden. The traces of moss on the green path are soft. Bright eyes and eyebrows. Think carefully. A song spread all over Guangling. Look at Fei Hongyuan Zhu Dunru's "Taoyuan Small Garden remembers the old man, and the rain turns" is a small pavilion by the Yanbo River. It's too early to be surprised that it rains. Flying buildings lean against the clear sky. The cold wind blows hard, which is an idiot's official business. Laughing alone on the fence. Where there is dust. The boat is back. Zhao Shankuo's "Bodhisattva Man West Pavilion on the Bo Yang River"

7. The paddy field is horribly cooked and the mud is still deep. A rain is cool and an autumn night is like a paradox. Everything in the world belongs to things, and everything in the world depends on the heart. If the dust is not exhausted, Yi Deng looks at the night. Su Zhe's Autumn Rain

8. When you are old, you don't want to listen to the orchestral strings. When you are sick, it is not convenient to have a glass of wine. Life is alive, and it is rare to encounter good rain before the summer heat this autumn; When enjoying the cool, please let me stay at home with a warm pillow. Jiang Kui's Pingfu is unwilling to leave when he sees the move.

9. The wilderness is rainy, autumn grass invades, and autumn nights are deep. Grass insects fly around with dark feathers, the shadow of the Milky Way is high, and the sky is pale white. Poets often stay up all night, and Lao Song whispers softly. The mountains and rivers are mighty, and the night sky is cold. Sleepless by Zhang Lei

10, leaving the palace secret garden wins Yingzhou, and there is no fairy cave. The trees on the rock side are cold and windy, and the vocal cords on the rock are rainy and autumn. Birds come to sing and have fun, and clouds build buildings according to the tent hall. I used to be proud of Fang Ming, but today I still travel with Bajun. Song Wenzhi "Sanyang Palace Banquet Should Make Wanderers"

1 1, Chu township is humble and lamentable, giving people a non-residence is barren. If there is a long book that worries about the Han Dynasty, it will be mourned in Yuanxiang. After the rain, autumn grass grows in the ancient well, and the leaves are scattered to watch the sunset. Passers-by don't have to waste their breath, Xianyang Palace is desolate. Dai Shulun's Passing Jia Yi's Former Residence

12, poor autumn and long rain, brown hair in vain. The fan's mind is a sly rabbit, but what does Lv Gong mean when he says it's not a bear? After fishing, my wife went to the city and lay drunk in the water. The four seas rent mediocre grass, and blue waves give birth to peace. Huang Tingjian's The Ancient Fisherman

13, the sky is full of clouds, and the rain washes the autumn sky for ten minutes. Change "sentence"

14, the Suijiang River is vast, and it opens in autumn. The post gate is a high shore overlooking Huangluzhou. When water meets five streams, you can swim in Wan Li in your heart. When tomorrow comes, don't abandon your talents and push the boat with the tide. The stork stands upright, but his husband is guilty. Why should I repay you, but I am alone. Wang Changling's "Jiujiang Kouzuo"

15, Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

16, the neighboring flute calls for homesickness, listening to the autumn sound and people are raining. Autumn has come, and it is still a trip. Old friends are only Zhu, who is far away in Jiangnan. Yao Mian's "He Xinlang thin late harvest residual summer heat"

17, it was raining at the intersection of Hung Hom, and Sha Ou Trail went on its own. The whole sleeve smells of wild wind. Xue Huan Xi Sha

18, the rain has gone, and it is difficult for running water to return to Pu. When will the resentment stop? My heart is bitter for Qiulian. Don't sing in tears, try to express your sadness. String language is willing to meet, know whether to meet. Yan's "Life Chess Player"

19, the rain washes the autumn sky and the sun is red. Green and exquisite. A good wind blows in Jiangdong. Let's sing a red dress song, and never give up liquor for a thousand minutes. Half of life is in separation. Xu Shu Huanxisha

20. The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence? Li Qingzhao's slow whisper

2 1, don't ask the old guests of Liangyuan, Maoling is like autumn rain. A letter from Li Shangyin to Secretary Ling Huchong.

22. I am deeply in love with the mountains shining in the west. Butterfly Love by Nalan Xingde

23, low pavilion. Ancient and modern feelings. The cold toad fainted outside the building. It's sunny in autumn after rain. Mu Yunping. Twilight Mountain Cross. A few calls of Ye Qiu and geese. Pedestrians don't listen. Yong's The Short Pavilion of Sauvignon Blanc

24, the night mountain autumn rain drips empty corridor, the lamp shines on the fallen leaves in front of the hall. Sitting and reading the last volume, I was swept by the monk's room. Wang Jian's Sending Two Scholars to Shiweng Temple in the Rain on Autumn Night

25, the sunset is bright and dusk, and the autumn rain is dark and cool. Weak clouds are messy, the wind comes late, and it doesn't stay after sweeping. The old toad hangs high in the sky, the bright cold light shines on the water, and the jade floats. Wang Zhidao's "Water Melody"

26. It rains in the evening and it is urgent to make autumn. The west wind cooled the temple. Candle flowers float at night. Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Huanxisha"

27. The west wind turns to noise. Guests are afraid of autumn rain. Cold dreams are shocking. The sound faded away in the light. Sleepless, listening. So add new hate. Who knows about the new hatred? The weather is cold and there are fewer and fewer wild geese. Zhao Changqing's "Bodhisattva Man's West Wind Turning to Jianpu"

28, the new pillow sleeps in the guest house, listening to the phoenix tree scattered in the autumn rain. The lights are cold, remember the first sight. Don't roll the bead curtain on the low floor. Liu Guo's "He Xinlang Tired of Getting Old"

29, lonely. The shadow of the heart disappeared and the leaves of the wind died. Qian Shan is green in autumn rain, and a wild goose goes with the clouds at dusk. Frost flowers make the colors of spring strong. Hanging each other, injecting light into white. Haiyan sinks into the sunset glow and tears weave. Wu Wenying's "Spring in the Jade House"

30. It rains everywhere in Qiu Lai, but it never clears up. Only high pillows, no small windows. Books are frequently opened and closed, and mountains are muddy and clear. Being familiar with the world for many years is not an escape from fame. Autumn rain in Lu you

3 1, Chang' an rain washes the new autumn, and the extremely cold mirror opens the dust letter. Finally, I looked at the dragon's tail in the south, and I felt greener relying on heaven. Knowing that there is nothing to make up for, I have been wearing a shirt for a long time. Han Yu's Four Brothers, Dean Yunfu, Looking at Autumn.

The quatrains of ancient poetry are so classic, concise and full of infinite feelings. Want to see more quatrains and ancient poems? Please enjoy the five-character poem describing the Mid-Autumn Festival.